| Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1835 - 358 páginas
...faint dreams that have floated through our own minds a thousand times without finding utterance : " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of Heaven Is thick inlay'd with patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'et, But... | |
| BIBLIOTHEQUE ANGLO-FRANCAISE - 1836 - 648 páginas
...arrivé avec son cornet plein de bonnes nouvelles. Mon maître sera ici avant le matin. ( II sort. ) And bring your music forth into the air. (Exit STEPHANO.)...like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubims : Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 554 páginas
...morning. [Exit. Lor. Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their coming. And yet no matter ; — why should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines 1 of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
| Theocritus - 1836 - 450 páginas
...apprehension : — " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sound of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins.... | |
| Theocritus (of Syracuse) - 1836 - 436 páginas
...apprehension : — " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sound of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, I '.ill in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 páginas
...ithin the house, your mistress is at hand : And bring your music forth into the air. — [Erif Sr*. How @g E [ 2 2 e orb, which thou behold'st. But in his motion like an angel sings, Still ouiring to the young-ey'd cherubins... | |
| Nathan Drake - 1838 - 744 páginas
...forms, in the works of our great Dramatist, one of his most splendid and beautiful passages: " How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patiues of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 790 páginas
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit Stephen» How before u* W hut is vour fluor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb whicn thou... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 550 páginas
...morning. [Exit. Lor. Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their coming. And yet no matter ; — why should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray...patines ' of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 550 páginas
...Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air.— [Exit STE. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica: Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ; 9 There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
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